Title: I Always Get What I Want

Rated: Will Be High For Later Chapters.

Summary: With his God-Father on his side Draco will get what he's always wanted. Especially now that his Father's dead. And especially seeing as what he's always wanted is watching him.

Disclaimer: Don't own anything of Harry Potter, I wish I did, but then it would all be slash loving.

Warnings: Swearing, Slash, AU (Only Ced is dead)

Thud. Pass out it would seem.

Chapter Two – Starting Now.

Severus sits up with a slightly dazed expression a few minutes later. He doesn't move or speak after that until I place a hot coffee in front of him which he downs like a shot. "You... Potter... What on earth?" He finally asks.

"Just pair us up in class." I don't wanna say it, but I think I might have to... Here it goes... "Please." Severus' eyes go wide again. "Please, Severus, just do this for me! My charm will work, I just need your help to clear the air! Detentions too if you must! Just please!" I whine.

He shakes his head again and bows his head slightly. "Fine." I smile gleefully and hug him impulsively. He stiffens at my show of affection and slowly pushes me away. I grab my cloak and rush to the Great Hall, a spring in my step. I sit facing the Gryffindor table and have another coffee which I sip slowly.

In a trickle students arrive to eat, and before long the noise in the hall is deafening. Chatting with the two girls who know my secret I feel someone watching me. I look up in the direction of the watcher. He seems to have zoned out. Granger nudges the Golden Boy and I flash him a stunning smile as he comes back to reality with a blush.

Blaise and Pansy laugh and Blaise looks over at Granger. She smirks to herself, but I think I understand.

"So is Snape gunna help?" Pansy breaks the silence and I nod. "What was his reaction when you said you wanted Potter?"

"Passed out" I chuckle, "I think I begged." I add. The girls laugh again. "Hopefully we're paired up for this big assignment. And I think I want a detention..." I smile to myself and then nod as Severus at the Teachers' table. He nods back with a scowl on his pale face.

He jots something down on a napkin and places it in one of his numerous pockets. The three of us head off to our first three lessons, forgetting about the Potions arrangement We have Transfiguration, in which I watch Harry with a certain air of curiosity. Arithmancy where I forget all about the morning and Ancient Runes.

Then, the final class of the day, Potions. I arrive earlier than usual and sit right at the back and watch everyone arrive and Severus pull out the jotted piece of paper from this morning. I stretch and make myself comfortable.

"I will be informing you of your groups for this assignment, which will last the rest of the year." Many students gasp. I smile slightly. "Pansy, Millicent, Finnigan, Longbottom and Weasley. Crabbe, Goyle, Thomas, Patil and Brown. Blaise and Granger. Draco and Potter." He snarls.

Everyone looks shocked and Blaise blushes quickly. Harry turns and looks at me with a pale face. I stretch big and fake and he grabs his stuff and comes to me. We sit in silence as Severus gives us the instructions.

"You know I will help you..." I murmur to Harry. He stiffens in his chair and looks at me like I'm joking. "I'm being serious, I wanna apologize for being such an arse." I give him a serious look. He nods and faces the front again.

We start getting along until I decide that Fridays are good nights to get detentions. I shove Harry off his seat and he pulls me with him. We land in a heap on the floor, I'm mostly on top of him. I lean down and brush my lips against his scar. He claws at me, trying to pull me off, then he flips us.

"I thought we were getting along." He snarls.

"We are." I wink and finally Severus yells out.

"Detention, Draco, Potter. Tonight after dinner. Here." He says and I hear his forced anger because he's mostly sick to his stomach. I glance at him, lost puppy like and everyone looks at him for his reaction. Once they've looked away I give him a satisfied look and glance at Harry with hunger.

Thud. There he goes again and everyone looks back at me, where I am still being pinned down by Potter. He seems to be enjoying it. "C'mon, Potty, back to work sweetheart." I mock and brush his fringe.

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Denna